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I did not confide to Melannie my dreadful discovery,
but she was not slow in noticing a change in the demeanour
of the men with whom she formerly had daily intercourse.
Those who had become eaters of human flesh avoided
her, and even Ackbau seemed ashamed to intrude himself
upon her.

“What is it, Peter?” she asked me, and
I read the questioning fear in her eyes.

I did my best to pacify her, but I could see that
the repugnance with which she regarded Ackbau now
almost amounted to a mania.

“I feel inclined to run from Ackbau when I see
him,” she said. “If he touched me
I am sure that I would scream.”

“You will soon be beyond his power,” I
answered. “Do not think of him, and you
will not fear him.”

“Oh, Peter, take me away, I am frightened!”
she sobbed. “Do not let Ackbau and the
others come near me. They have done something.
I don’t know what it is. But they are
not as they were before they made the fire. Perhaps
a curse is upon them for having stolen the secret from
the smoke mountain.”

I tried to comfort her, but I could see that the poor
child was greatly alarmed, and I determined to speak
to Ackbau regarding the abominable practice in which
he was engaged.

“Had I known that my fire-making would have
made a cannibal of thee, Ackbau,” I said, “I
would never have kindled the element upon this island.
Fire is a useful and necessary article in the life
of a good man, but it becomes a curse if put to evil
purposes.”

“It is a curse then that will fall most heavily
upon thee,” answered Ackbau. “As
for me, this is my country, and I am king of its customs.”
But although he pretended to resent my interference,
I could see that Ackbau was ashamed of what he had
done, and henceforth he avoided Melannie, and seldom
entered the queen’s presence, so that I gained
what I had in view by remonstrating with him.

The thought of the fire, however, and the effect which
the making of it had upon these savages, set me pondering
whether this element was really the primary cause
of cannibalism.

No savages whom I ever met devour raw flesh, whether
human or animal, so that the eating of meat by men
would seem to be an acquired habit. Fruit and
water appear to be the natural food and drink of man,
all else being artificial and vicious.

CHAPTER XXII

THE NIGHT OF THE SACRIFICE

At last the night came when the snake god was to appear.
The moon shone with wonderful brilliancy, sending
a path of dancing light from the island across the
sea to the horizon. The air was heavy as though
presaging a storm. On the mountain the black pall
was conspicuous against the star-spangled sky.
A red glow from the crater illumined the dark smoke-cloud
hanging over it. The silence was broken by the
continued playing of reed pipes, making wonderful music.
Melannie sat upon a throne, close to the pool in front